the incidents of the hari before left my night short and restless, tossing, turning, not a wink of sleep blessed my soul and with every sleepless minuet made me lebih restless and annoyed, but then i looked at crystal....her beautiful sleeping form, he heavy breathing, her soft closed eyes hiding the dreams atau nightmares enveloping her mind.
i looked back to the cieling still holding crystal with one arm. the shapes of the ceiling seemed to be forming, morphing as if mocking my very presence. i turn away from it all and close my eyes, remembering that the last hari of summer was the hari i just lived, this coupled with the scar serigala, wolf made this one of the worst nights of my life, the only up side to this was seeing my college Friends again. Callum the bass player and all round weird funny dude and prymeck the polish weird artist dude with the awesome sense of humour who believes weird is good (and i totally agree with him)...and then there is me....like a mixture of the two, im weird, im creativly talented and i an pretty funny to boot (i think).
despite the lack of the sleep the cold night of a stony september night seemed to fly sejak as i started to look ke hadapan to seeing my Friends again, then i got to thinking....could i take crystal to college with me tommorrow? "that would be great" i thought to myself and as the birds in the sky started to chirp and the foxes started to sleep in their burrows after a nights scavanging, my alarm clock (or my mother) came into the bedroom to call me and crystal awake, this for the first time in ages was not even needed for i was already wide awake.
mum: (in song)
its nice to stay up late
for poor crystal to be woken up in this horrible fashion i was truly and very sorry.
mum: "come on daniel, get up, youll be late for your first hari in college/sixth form."
me: "alright already! oy vey! im up, im up!"
crystal: "what was all that racket?"
mum:" good thing i know your joking crystal"
reluctantly i got up out of katil and looked around the room as if it was unfamiliar to me and i made my merry way to the bathroom to get ready and to put in my contact lenses. i dont know why i decided to start talking to crystal as i was peeing....but then again i think w have established that im a strange chap.
me: "crystal my love?"
me: "just wondering if anda would like to accompany me to sixth form to help me on my first day"
crystal: "i would Cinta to!"
such a happy expression on her face, her beautiful eyes shining liek stars in the night, her beraming smile like a ray of sunshine in my darkened life. i told her to hurry and get ready so we could get to the sixth form/college on time.
half an jam later we were all ready and waiting for father to start the silver ford focus, with the sun shining off the ford we headed off when dad got in.
the trip to the sixth form was pretty smooth and the unrelenting road rage my father killed our ears with was surprisingly far away in memory, disappeared as if a different person was at the wheel.
dad: "you all have a nice day, look after yourselves yeah?!"
crystal: "dont worry danny, ill look after him ^^"
we exited the car and dad drove quickly off to work and we were left to take my little bro inside the school and walk the short distance to the college just behind the school.
crystal: "hmm this is a nice place....where is the sixth form?"
me: "its just around the corner, its the small building just round the back of the school"
we walked round to the sixth form building, and all though an jam early it was open, me and crystal walked slowly into the building and into the comfy common room, we sat down on the comfy sofa like chairs and began to cuddle, we kissed a bit making sure the cleaner (adam) didnt see us. half an jam rolled quickly sejak and the first person to come in luckily was one of my best Friends callum, anda remember, the funny, weird, musical person who is in my band as the bassist.
callum: "WOAH! well shes a right dog XD lol"
crystal: "well in many ways thats a funny joke but the good thing is that the phrase "bitch please" doesnt work on my cause yeah, i am a bitch"
me: "hey callum, hows it going" i berkata with a chuckle
callum: "very well thanks, my mum divorced my dad and i now live with my uncle and two annoying cousins but yeah, apart formt hat everything is fine"
me: "dude im so sorry"
callum: "its fine....so this is the serigala, wolf youve been telling me about over Facebook right? crystal is it?"
crystal: "yeah thats right, not ever hari anda meet a girl who can rip your throat out lol"
callum: "ooooo i dont know, ive had some right vicious girls in my time LOL XD"
me: "callum....remember the situation i berkata id tell anda about?"
callum: "yeah......what about it?"
me: "i think i should tell anda now"
so for the seterusnya half an jam beofre anyone else walked in, i told him about the situation and the scar wolf. i went through the nightmare.....the attacks.....the way i rescued her. the memories i felt telling this to someone pained me deep inside.....but sonmehow letting my best friend know....letting it all out....made me feel so much better inside myself.
callum: "woah, so "pocadots" is an army anda started?"
crystal: " yep, it stands for (protection.of.crystal.and.death.of.the.scar-wolf)"
callum: "real clever that, ill sertai if anda want"
Me: "thanks man"
crystal: "youd really do that for me? wow your a good friend"
crystal went up to hug callum and did so, a freind hug.
the door swung open into the common room and there stomping through was usually a really nice teacher but right now, she had a thunderous look upon her face like someone had just killed her family. Mrs blackiston stormed hrough the door and looked at me and crystal. as to what she would say left all 3 of us white as a sheet.
ah college days.....how i wanted thee so much